In Hugo's sleepingroom the scene was awful. Helen was shackled to the bed, face down and obviously unconscious. Hugo was whipping her monotonously, qu...te oblivious to the fact that Helen could not feel anything any more."Stop that!" ordered Martha in her best Dominatrix voice, "She's probably dead already."Hugo turned on her and lashed out with the whip."Don't tell me what to do, or what not to do!" he yelled as the whip curled over Martha's left shoulder, across her back and down on to her. His heavy breathing and beastly grunts told me I may be leading but I was in no way controlling him. I knew my body was at the mercy of a large, powerful animal consumed by blind lust. Pushing himself forward with his paws on my thighs, he molded himself to me for leverage, enhancing our coupling into a full body contact. He was a big dog and his haunches wrapped around the outside of my hips and thighs and I felt as though my body were enclosed by his like a star fish around an oyster, held. "Oh Lynn! Letting your Dad ram his hard cock in and out of your snatch is an even better way to show you love him than sucking his cock! Wouldn't you agree?" Ugh! Hell yeah! And sticking your rod in my belly is an even better way for you to show how much you love me than sticking it in my mouth," Lynn moaned."This is so fucking hot!" Mark exclaimed. My fucking had driven Lynn's body forward. She was leaning on her brother for support, and her big tits had to have been slapping his cock around. Previous grey areas are cleared up, and everything should be one continuous line now. Enjoy. –Kyoketsu Shoge ************* –Chapter One– –Paradise Lost, Paradise Found– ************* Before that day, I wasn’t sure whether or not I loved her. What matters is that, between the present and that morning, there were events which changed both of us, and our entire class, for better or for worse. I shall attempt to recount the details. They are both a hymn of gladness, and a dirge of mourning. I felt.